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I hate this,
but it is needed.
It feels so cold.
I might be able to bring peace.
One single moment used,
and it has to be rubbed into both ..
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She smiles,and gives me a wink.Hand is hiding behind her back,and I am sure a few fingers are crossed.Sigh.I don't usually play these tricks,but I am ..
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I hear the question,and feel the tap on my eyelids.Try to play still,but she persists.Open my eyes.Sure enough, it is her."Tell me a story."I can only..
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Expecting agreement,and your portrayal is already leaking air.Most of the crowd might agree,but you need to convince the rest.You might condemn them a..
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better ignoredquietly dealt withno pressureless sorrowlove waitingtil a forgetful tomorrow
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Let me be honest, I am a little pissed off.Family pulled some s**t, and I am not happy.Not the place i want to be.People would think I am expecting a ..
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Sharing a blanket, hard to ignore the question."We will always love each other."Graceful answer, one to sleep on.Wake to a half empty bed,yet I still ..
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Finally, a missing part is noticed.Used to the occasional silence,but this feels different.I wonder who left first.What did I miss,and was there somet..
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You nod,and we sit at a table.Watching the steam from my cup, I see you fidget.I can only smile.Tell me.It is part of what friends are for.
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Each time I pause,I see another world.They keep changing.It doesn't matter the direction, only the intention.Walk in the dream, watching it change, k..
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